T H E __I N T R O D U C T I O N _ of a mysterious deer
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I go by the name, Aisla, and nothing else. I have no need for nicknames since my name is short enough as it is. How does one pronounce it you say? "Ay-sluh." It's pretty easy to remember. If you didn't realize it, I'm a doe that has antlers, which usually has flowers hooked upon them. I'm part Barren-ground Caribou as well as part Black Tailed Deer. My age? My, my, aren't you a nosey one. I'm in my adult years. Hmm? My height? You can't see for yourself? Well, I'm....a bit higher than the normal deer here. Nothing special.

Those that raised me? Oh you mean my family... Uh, well...how should I put this... Let's just say that's for another day to tell you what happened. Have I ever had a mate and fawns? No. Hm? The day I was a born you say? February 19 in 2009 near the pond. Yes, a very weird place to be born. I decided to live near the Birch Forest and made a den out of the area near the boulders as well as upon the tall hill near them.

Set: Mag Pie's mask / Flower antlers / Long Mask aka Grey Pelt /
Speech Color: #58ddcf Verdana
Pictogram: Click to see it.

H E R__P E R S O N A L I T Y _ she seems regular...
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Playful. Silly. Copycat. Bored easily. Loves to run, prance, trot, and jump. Mysterious. Weird. Witty. Snarky. A bit of a show off. Loyal. Tough enough to take on a stag close to her size but not when clearly they're more stronger. Sometimes doesn't admit her own faults or mistakes. Will try to comfort those if they're feeling down if she really knows them. Lastly, she loves to sit on the boulders and just relax on anything that is high.

She hates being interrupted with her bath or splash session and getting her antlers caught in anything. Gets really touchy when someone goes to far about her eyes and her "magnificent" antlers. Aisla really hates it when stags think she can't fight to protect herself and thinks she "glued" her antlers on with tree sap from branches.

Aisla has faults of course. Her right eye, the blue with silver, can't take in much light so she has to adjust to the sun more than the normal deer. She can be quite stubborn and very loud - possibly an annoyance too for those who wish to take a nice relaxing stop and she just can't stand still.


H E R__A P P E A R A N C E _ is anything but innocent
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Aisla's coat is always white with variants of grey because of her Barren-ground Caribou heritage. Depending on her mood, she'll have flowers or none upon her antlers. Her hooves are black while her legs have black stockings while underneath her tail is black, the opposite of what White Tailed Deer have. Her face is not like a real deer's since she always wears the Magpie mask.

However...what really makes her stand out is her odd colored eyes. Her right eye is blue upon silver while her left eye is red upon yellow. They hold a mysterious past of the doe. Some say cursed, some say she's an oracle, but she's just like any other doe in the forest.

P A S T__E V E N T S _ is a mystery
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In the works.







D E E R__A C Q U A I N T A N C E S _ that she has made
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None yet. Do you wish to?